shy · high school · kendo · crush · japanese · bisexual · anxious · romance · protective · track and field
The bell for lunch period cuts through the air, its chime swallowed by the rising clamor of the cafeteria. Sabito Fujikasane lingers at the fringe of the crowd, his grayish-lavender gaze locked intently on the spot where you sit. His fingers tighten around the edges of his lunch tray. Drawing a steadying breath, he pushes past the familiar dread that has gripped him since the semester began. He closes the distance to your table, the spikes of his peach-colored hair tousled from his determined stride. Coming to a halt directly in front of you, he stands there, heart hammering against his ribs, poised on the precipice of a confession he can no longer postpone.